Taz Graphic Novels & Stories

“Fuck you. You can’t do anything so extreme with just one picture. You’re bluffing – I know you have nothing more on me.” His reply made her shiver. “If you want to take chances, first see how high the stakes are.” Attached to the message, was a screenshot showing the thumbnails of several pictures of herself in different phases of her life – half-dressed or naked, always throwing a lusty look at the camera. There was a thumbnail of a video where she had two fingers between her legs. Tashi gulped. She remembered how the video ended – her masturbating furiously to an intense orgasm, moaning Akash’s name out loud. The other thumbnail was of a video of Akash fucking her while she lay on the bed

He never told me about these angels. "Hey, I bring Taz over." "Thanks!" He opened the car and Taz got out barking and running to us. Zoe screams and clung to me. "It's alright. It's Taz." "Taz-Taz?" she asked. I put her down and Taz licked Zoe. Zoe giggles and falls on her butt. He did the same to Zeke and Zeke is trying to pull Taz's tail. I kneel and embrace my Taz.

A small dorm sized refrigerator sat in the far corner. Riffraff laid his cut on the back of one of the chairs. Taz couldn’t help but smile as she watched him walk away. She admired the ink on his back, and the lovely shape of his ass in his jeans. He came back out of the closet pulling on a t-shirt. Typical biker shirt, scantily clad, big busted woman on a motorcycle. “It’s a stupid thought, but it’s the same one that I have every time I see a picture like that.” Taz touched the girl on the t-shirt, ignoring his body heat and the electricity that zapped up her arm. “Just how badly did she burn her legs?”

Right below Zymurgy, masses of black and white gases flowed swiftly toward one spot. In just a few seconds, they formed a gigantic Tai Chi diagram. A brief moment later, a human-like figure made out of the black and white gases descended from the Tai Chi diagram. An overwhelming Qrohm radiated from the figure. James stared at it warily. The figure he was looking at was most likely Herais Tai Chi, one of Tai Chiʼs four clones that had achieved the Eighth Xaeclon Rank.

As soon as her baby girl was happily engaged on the bright mat, Tessa turned to face Zy and stopped—moving, breathing, thinking. He stood in front of her wearing a pair of black low-slung sweatpants—and nothing else. His five o’clock shadow inched onto his thick neck, which gave way to two thick slabs of bronze muscles. Both bulging shoulders were covered in tribal tattoos that ran down his beefy arms, flanking abs so ridiculously taut calling them a six-pack would be an insult. He even had those notches above his hips that made her drool. Mercy me! “Where do you want to do this?”

“A success I guess. This person is not dumb. They made sure to wear a mask so they can't be traced. I only managed to get a sketch of their physique and the shape of their head but even with that, it might be wrong based on their—” “Marco, haaa!” Draco exclaimed, interrupting him. “Just snap the picture and send.” “Fuck you.” Marco said with a chuckle. He walked back in and took a picture. Then, he sent it to Draco. Taza was watching his every move, mouth parted with tears and snorts still streaming down his bloodied face. As soon as the picture was delivered, he dropped his phone and crossed his arms over his chest. “Let's wait for some minutes okay? Who knows, we may be good friends after

Taz looked askance at Julius, his attitude as arrogant as ever. Kefier drew close and whispered, “He’s the chairman of Sunrise’s Green Lantern Corporation. He’s loaded and books a vacation at Mountain Dew Estate every summer.” “Haha. The chairman of Green Lantern Corporation? What’s the big deal?” Taz sneered in contempt, “My dad has shares in Green Lantern Corporation, and the chairman gave him the shares as a gift after my father helped him.” Julius scowled. He stared at Taz, sizing him up. “And you are?”

Greg tells him "Oh come on. Why do I get hurt? I only listened to my boss. This is fucked up. That woman scares the shit out of me. I never want a relationship if I have to deal with that" Taz says Before I could speak Taz was on the ground twitching. We look over to see Sophia had shot him with the taser. She let go and it dropped to the ground. She walks over and straddles him and grabs a hold of his jaw.

~Tessa- My voice was shaky. “Liv, this is Tariq. Tariq from T Fashion House. The Tariq I’ve been talking about for months!” Liv frowned, confused. “Wait, like… the fashion house? The one you recently sent an emails to?” “Yes!” Tessa shouted, half thrilled, half exasperated. “And you were casually talking to him last night like he’s just some random T!” Liv snatched the card back, staring at it properly for the first time. The embossed silver logo shimmered under the morning light. “Oh.”

After a while, Zest finishes talking. “That’s all that you need to know if you need any help then ask me or the others and we’ll surely answer it” Zest said to Tanya, patting her shoulder before he goes back to his desk to finish his unfinished work. ‘they’re pretty nice people, I can do this!’ Tanya thought to herself, encouraging herself as she went to her own desk. Since she’s new, her desk doesn’t have any decorations, only a drawing tablet with a built-in screen, a mouse.